pink and red. Growing as if from a heavenly
light, they began to expand into bushes as
more flowers bloomed.
As I'd been ignoring the cult
members, I was shocked to notice that the
high priest had fallen to his knees, followed
by several of his cronies behind him. As they
did so, you could see demons leaving their
bodies, coming out of their mouths in the
form of black mists shaped as diabolical
images. Floating upwards, they dissipated as
they entered the heights of the skies.
Becoming limp after the expungement, they
instinctively had fallen even further forward,
bowing to the ground.
Turning to him, I very cautiously
said, "You know, I really do love Jesus."
Looking up, his eyes were almost blank. A
new energy began to surround and fill the
skies above us, that of the Rosary, a Catholic
prayer in honor of the Virgin Mary and the
mysteries of the life of Jesus Christ. Sparkly
lights began to fall from this energy into the
blank eyes of these former cult members
who were still almost lying forward on the
ground. You could hear whispers in the air
like thousands of people praying; "Hail
Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.. ."
brent
(Brent)
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